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... like that’s me?"
"No, it’s my Golden Finger that’s it..."
Fang Xing’s eyes lit up as he listened, "Then, senior, what Realm is your Cultivation at?"
"My Realm?"
The grey-clothed man laughed, "As you are now, you probably can’t comprehend it. Just know that, once, even when going among the higher universe civilizations, I would be treated as a distinguished guest... As for the intermediate and lower civilizations, I could sweep through them easily."
"That ...
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